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Stray Bullet

I lived in a row house in Pampark that's a place you don't go after dark, But I wanted some eggs thought I would stretch my legs, when a stray bullet just met my mark. Got hit in my butt by a bullet the Doctors could not even pullit, Now I lie on my side and I no longer ride, I have problems just trying to s-it!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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